18. Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Eighteen
Aidan
T he air in the room was thick with tension, and my heart pounded with the need to protect Amelia, but Orson’s words cut deep.
“I didn’t kill Alma, your sister did!” he spat, his twisted grin like a dagger aimed straight at my chest.
I could feel the anger rising inside me, but I wasn’t ready to believe him. No. He was lying. He had to be.
“You’re lying,” I hissed, my voice low but full of venom. “I know you did it, Orson. I know it was you.”
Orson’s smile only grew wider.
“Have you ever wondered why your sister hates you so much, Aidan?” he taunted, his words like poison slipping into my mind. “She never wanted you in her life. Not really. She was just using you to get what she wanted.”
I felt a surge of rage so intense that it made my blood boil. Without thinking, I lunged at him.
“That’s not true! You are lying to me!”
Before I could react, we collided, grappling and throwing punches, but Orson's unnatural speed overwhelmed me.
Did she really hate me? I thought.
I shook the thought away, forcing my focus back on the fight.
But that brief distraction gave him the opening he needed. With a speed that seemed to blur, Orson sprinted across the room, blocking Finn’s path as he was about to carry Amelia out.
“Where do you think you are going with her?” Orson said with a sinister smile.
“Get out of my way!” Finn’s jaw clench, his eyes filled with a burning resolve to protect her.
Not this time Orson, I won’t let you hurt the woman I love again, I thought.
In that moment, the anger I had been holding onto fueled me, and I charged with every ounce of strength I had. My vampire speed was a blur, and before Orson could even react, I was on him.
“I won’t let you hurt Amelia!”
I grabbed him by the throat, my fangs gleaming as I brought him to his knees. The raw fury I felt over the loss of Alma, the betrayal, the manipulation, all of it poured into that moment.
“This isn’t over, someone worse than me is coming and you will definitely die!” Orson spat.
With a single, brutal motion, I ripped his heart from his chest. His eyes widened, shock and pain flashing across his face as his body crumpled to the floor, dead before he could even scream.
“What’s going on?” Amelia asked, looking confused.
The other vampires who had been working with Orson fell just as quickly, their bodies crumpling like ragdolls, the sound of their death echoing in the room.
“It seems like Orson was the one that converted them into vampires and used some kind of black magic to bind them, hence them dying immediately after he was killed.”
With a heavy breath, I turned to Finn, who was still standing by Amelia’s side. His expression was torn between anger and relief, his gaze flickering to me with unspoken gratitude.
“We’re getting out of here,” I said, my voice calm but firm. “I’ll take Amelia to a safe house. Sienna will drive with my men to the safe house.”
Finn didn’t hesitate. His eyes softened as he looked at Amelia, but I could see the urgency in his movements as he gently lifted her in his arms.
“Let’s move,” I said, my voice colder now, knowing we couldn’t stay here for long. I turned to my men, giving them the order to escort Sienna to one of my safe houses.
We arrived at the hidden safe house, a massive estate with modern and classic architecture, surrounded by thick trees and high stone walls for complete privacy.
“Oh my…” Sienna muttered; voice was soft but filled with awe as she spoke.
"This place… it’s huge," Amelia murmured, her eyes taking in every detail. "Look at the stone walls, the way the windows catch the light… it feels like something out of a movie." She glanced at me, her voice picking up a bit of concern. "Is this really a safe house? Are you sure we are safe here?"
“We’re safe here,” I assured her, my voice low, but full of determination. "We’ll figure everything else out later, Amelia."
I led Finn and Amelia down a series of halls until we reached their rooms. Amelia’s eyes were still wide from taking in the grandeur of the house, but I could see her fatigue starting to settle in.
"Amelia this will be your room and Sienna yours is opposite, I figured that you both might want to stay close to each other" I said, opening a door to a spacious, well-appointed bedroom. The bed was massive, and soft light filtered through the large windows, casting a warm glow on the elegant furnishings.
“You are absolutely right…” Sienna said as she immediately entered are own well decorated bedroom.
"This place is unreal," Amelia whispered. "How... how is this a safe house?"
"Things are different here," I replied, keeping my voice steady.
"Thank you, Aidan. For everything," Amelia said.
I gave a short nod before turning to Finn.
"Your room is down the hall, follow me," I said as I led him to his room.
“Thank you, Aidan, I’m glad that we temporarily buried the hatchet for Amelia’s safety.”
“Likewise, I’ll check in with Julian and the security. Make sure we’re fully covered."
As I left the room, I saw Julian, my trusted assistant and right-hand man, arriving at the entrance with more than twenty vampires, each of them silently moving with an air of professionalism.
"Julian," I called out as I approached him. "Everything in place?"
"Everything is secure, sir," he replied, his sharp gaze scanning the surroundings. "The perimeter’s clear, and we’ve placed surveillance systems around the entire property. No one will get close without us knowing."
I nodded, relieved but still cautious.
"Good. I want no mistakes here. Make sure the perimeter is guarded, and the security systems are functioning properly. We’ve had enough close calls already."
Julian gave a sharp nod, his expression unreadable but firm.
"Understood."
I turned to face the group of security vampires.
"Listen up," I said, my voice commanding. "The lives of two people are in our hands right now. I want you all on high alert. No mistakes. Any breach in security, and it’s on you."
They stood in formation, listening closely.
“We’re not just protecting this house,” I continued, glancing at the entrance. "We’re keeping Sienna and Amelia alive. Do not underestimate the danger outside these walls. Orson was just the beginning."
I felt the weight of the situation as their eyes met mine, each of them nodding in silent acknowledgment. I turned back to Julian.
“Keep everyone sharp. I want constant updates.”
“Will do,” Julian said before turning away to organize the team.
Later in the night, I poured myself a glass of blood, my eyes lingering on the rich crimson liquid as I lifted it to my lips. The door creaked open, and Finn stepped in.
“Care for a drink?”
Without a word, he walked over, settling into the chair beside me. I poured him a glass of whiskey, its amber hue a stark contrast to the blood in my glass.
“Human blood?” Finn asked, his voice low with a mixture of curiosity.
I didn’t flinch.
“Yes,” I replied. “It’s human blood. I own a blood bank. People donate their blood and get paid for it.”
“Don’t you drink animal blood?” Finn pressed, watching me closely.
“No. It burns my throat.” I leaned back, letting the silence settle between us for a moment. The conversation felt lighter than I expected.
Finn’s eyes flickered, a trace of something unresolved crossing his face.
“You realize Amelia’s in love with both of us, right?”
I hadn’t expected the conversation to turn this direction. For a moment, I didn’t answer, studying the glass in my hand, the faint traces of blood swirling in the bottom.
“I had my suspicions,” I said finally, my voice quiet, measured. “But I won’t back down from making her mine. She belongs with me.”
I could see the conflict in Finn’s eyes, the same fire burning in me, and knew he wouldn't let this go without speaking his mind.
“What if we don’t have to fight for her?” Finn’s words hung in the air, heavy with implication. “What if we both have her? She clearly wants both of us.”
I leaned forward slightly, my brow furrowed.
“You mean... Polyamory?”
Finn’s lips twitched, a hint of a smile playing at the edge of his mouth.
“Yes. Polyamory. Two men, one woman. No one has to lose.”
I leaned back, considering his words; Polyamory was a foreign concept to me, one I had never entertained and couldn’t easily embrace.
“No,” I said, shaking my head. “It’s not that simple. I want her. And I won’t share her, Finn. She belongs with me.”
Finn didn’t flinch. Instead, he held my gaze, unwavering.
“I’m willing to sacrifice my pride for the woman I love,” Finn continued, his voice steady, firm. “You should consider doing the same.”
His words were sharp, cutting deeper than I wanted to admit. I had never thought about it that way.
I exhaled slowly, rubbing my jaw, considering.
“You’re asking me to throw away everything I believe in, Finn. To change everything, I am.”
Finn’s gaze softened; his expression serious.
“What if it’s worth it?”
I sat back, staring at the glass in my hand, the blood now feeling colder.
“I need to check on Amelia, you can come if you want to…” Finn said as he gulped the glass of whiskey.
“And Sienna?” I asked.
“I saw her by the pool… I think she’s still in shock.” Yeah … You can go ahead though I’ll come later.”
When Finn left, I drowned in the possibility of what he said.
Finn might be right, I mean times have changed, maybe it’s best to accept it the way Amelia clearly wants. I’d rather be with her than lose her, but do I really have to share her? I thought.
After almost an hour of drowning myself in deep thoughts, I decided to go to Amelia’s room, and I saw her making out with Finn.
Why am I feeling aroused watching them? Am I not meant to be angry? I thought.
Amelia was on her knees giving Finn and sloppy blow job.
“Aidan…” Amelia said as she stopped immediately.
“Don’t stop” I ordered as I entered the room and locked the door.
I slowly zipped down and stroke my dick as I watched Amelia make Finn moan.
“Mm mm…” Finn moaned as he stared at Amelia.
Amelia then turned to me.
“Come closer…” she said.
I walked closer and she kissed me intensely as she made me take off her clothes. My hands traced her nipple as I used my index finger to fondle them.
“Ahh…” she moaned.
Finn then grabbed her ass from behind and inserted his middle finger in her juicy pussy. The sloppy sound made me more aroused.
“Are … are you sure about this?” Amelia whispered as she looked at me intensely.
“I am ready to do anything for you…” I answered.
Finn led Amelia to the bed as he made her spread her legs and then turned to me.
“Do the honors…” he said with a sinister smile.
“With pleasure,” I replied as I buried my tongue in Amelia’s juicy pussy.
“Ahhh… Ohh… Mm mm…” she moaned.
“I want to feel every inch of you,” Finn said as he sucked her nipples.
“Ai…Aidan…” Amelia moaned my name as she held on to a piece of the bed sheet as her body moved in the rhythm of the foreplay.
"You like it?” I asked.
“It’s … It’s so amazing,” Amelia managed to say.
“I will make you scream my name,” I said as I brought out my tongue from her fountain like pussy.
“Well, not just his but mine too…” Finn said as he dug his dick into her pussy and gave her slow strokes before increasing the pace. “Ahhh…” Amelia screamed in ecstasy.
“Look at me as I fuck you,” Finn ordered as he thumped her.
“Don’t stop… please…” Amelia pleaded with Finn as she held me not to let go.
“I want to feel your cum on my dick…” Finn continued stroking until goosebumps filled her skin and her legs started shaking from immense pleasure.
“Fuck Finn!” Amelia screamed as she released on his dick.
“Good girl…” Finn said as he rubbed her clit.
“Now it’s your turn Aidan,” Amelia said as she used her tongue to manipulate the tip of my cock.
“Oh fuck…” I moaned as I held her hair and buried myself in waves of emotion.
“I want my body to navigate every inch of you…” she said as she kissed me on my nipple.
“You are driving me nuts…” I whispered.
“Fuck …” she moaned as her ass touched my dick.
“I want my body to only understand the language of your body,” I said as I grabbed her throat, and she increase her pace on my dick.
“Damn!” I screamed as I turned her around as her ass arched in doggy style and fucked her like it was my last day on earth.
“Come closer Finn,” Amelia said she spat on his dick and stroked it.
“Oh damn! I’m about to cum…” I said
“Fuck!” Finn screamed as he ejaculated down Amelia’s throat.
“Ahhh!” I screamed as my grip on Amelia tightened and I noticed her body started to vibrate.
“I’m … I’m about…” Amelia couldn’t finish her statement as I thumped harder and deeper.
“Fuck!” we both screamed as we released our cum at the same time.
We all fell on the bed.
“I can’t believe I just had the first threesome in my life,” I chuckled.
“I love you so much…” Finn whispered in Amelia’s ears.
“And I love you more,” I said as we all laughed and then my phone rang.
“Who the hell is calling me at this time,” I said as I reluctantly picked up my phone and answered the call.
“Hello brother!” the voice said.